Something More(ErrorInk) (Completed)

Chapter 4|Blink

Ink was exhausted from teleporting from AU to AU. But he kept searching. He was going to find Error. Or...was he..? What if Error..? Ink shook the thought from his head as he opened another portal. His last resort, although he dreaded it..the castle of horrors itself..Nightmare's castle. There was an unusual amount of negativity. Ink's eyes went dull as he looked the castle up and down. Error had to be here, HAD to be. He began to teleport around the castle, looking for a safer way in. He only stopped, when he found a window. But of course, the window was way..way to tall for him. He looked around, seqrching for something he could use for elevation. He couldn't use his brush or else Nightmare and his gang would know he was there. Using his brush in front of Nightmare's castle would be like holding up a giant neon sign yelling, 'IM OVER HERE!'. Ink became frustrated because there wasn't a single thing he could use. Then he smacked himself on the head, he could've used him brush for elevation this entire time, but the idea never crossed his mind. He steadied his brush against the windowsill prepared himself. He was going into the castle of darkness and negativity. Something hit him on the head, and Ink fell on his side, knocked out cold. Nightmare stood next to Ink. "Disgusting.." Was the only thing Nightmare said before pucking Ink and his brush up, and into his castle.

Error's  POV.

Pain. Blank. Everything hurts. I can't move. Can't speak. Cant blink. Just barely breathing feels like im being stabbed over and over. How am I not dead yet..? My arms were torn off. My eyesocket, shattered, my jaw, shattered,   my ribs, broken and torn apart. How..am I not fucking dead. I just want it to be over. I hear the basement door open and I prepared for another torture session. Then..I see him. The one who had helped me. Ink was tossed on the ground. Nightmare snapped his brush and tossed it to the other side of the room. Nightmare chained him to a wall in front of me. Nightmare wanted Ink to see this sick show. I tried to say his name, but when I tried, my body felt like it was on fire, and all that came out was broken glitched noises, and a lot of blood. I then broke out into a coughing fit. The pain was unbearable. All that happened next, was me passing out.

Nightmare's  POV

I watched the dirty glitch as he tried to..speak? But because of the damage I've done, it only resulted in him coughing up blood, coughing more and passing out. Pathetic. The body of the Creator sat against the wall unconscious. But when he wakes..boy it'll be quite a show. A show indeed.

No POV

Both Ink and Error lay unconscious. Though the only damage Nightmare ahd done to Ink was hit him on the back of the head and chain his wrists so tightly that blood surrounded the chains. When Ink woke up..it would change his view of life, forever. With just a blink of eye, a whole world can change. Just a blink.

(Im sorry that this chapter was short, I started counseling and I didn't feel like writing a whole lot. See ya later.)